Kunlun Heavenly Palace has also heard of the missing thing about the missing spells of the Qing Sect on Maoshan Mountain, and such things are actually common in the world of cultivating immortals, especially in the past many years, the sect pays attention to passing on the secret method from one to another, which will naturally cause the loss or omission of many exercises. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Fenghan leaned his body against the railing and raised his eyebrows slightly, if Duan Jiulang's suspicion was true, and Song Qiu was really using the Sanqing Miao Ying Talisman, then I have to say that the power energy standing behind Song Qiu was really amazing. Perhaps, he, Duan Jiulang, and everyone else involved should reconsider Song Qiu and the forces behind Song Qiu.

Being able to retrieve the long-disappeared Sanqing Miao Ying Talisman and do what even the Qing Sect on Maoshan could not do, this force is already enough to compete with Kunlun Heavenly Palace.

Jiang Fenghan was thinking nonsense, and Song Qiu, who heard Duan Jiulang's question, chuckled and said, "You and I are still at war, do you think I will tell you the truth?"

Duan Jiulang gritted his teeth, glared at Song Qiu viciously, and said, "If you don't say it now, wait for me to capture you and see if you can confess." ”

Song Qiu smiled lightly and indifferently: "Indeed, your cultivation is better than mine, and I also admit that it is possible for you to capture me alive, but I have to tell you that since I know the Three Pure and Wonderful Spells, it means that when I want to die, there will naturally be thousands of ways to commit suicide that you can't imagine, even if I am captured by you." When the time comes, you can go to the underworld to find the three clear and wonderful talismans you want. ”

Song Qiu's nerves had been completely tense since he walked out of the Immortal Internet Cafe, and what was hidden under the surface of Gujing Wubo was Song Qiu's nervous emotions. Seeing Duan Jiulang's expression at this time, his nervousness finally relaxed. He knew that Duan Jiulang would never allow himself to commit suicide, and he would cherish his own life as much as he cherished his own life. He went to the appointment today for two purposes.

The first purpose is to avenge his coaches Liu Yang and Li Zhushi, but now it seems that there is a big gap between his cultivation and Duan Jiulang, although Duan Jiulang is now in disarray, and blood is overflowing between his palms, but compared with the torture suffered by Liu Yang, it is far from enough. However, Song Qiu also knew that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and since he was destined to be unable to bargain for more today, it was better to stop it appropriately.

And the second purpose is to prove his innocence, even if he can't prove it, he wants to make Duan Jiulang suspicious of these two murders.

Duan Jiulang was caught in a tangled decision.

If Song Qiu just tempted him with his own selfish interests, Duan Jiulang would definitely not give up the opportunity to avenge his brother and junior brother, but what was in front of him was not self-interest, but the only opportunity for the Qing Sect to rise on Maoshan for more than two thousand years, once he missed it, he might miss it forever.

Duan Jiu Lang pinched the knuckles of his hands and clicked, he inadvertently glanced back at the attic where Jiang Fenghan was standing, and finally made up his mind in his heart.

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There is a purple bamboo forest on the top of Longhu Mountain.

The purple bamboo forest has beautiful scenery and abundant aura.

The aura of clouds wafts in the bamboo forest, leaving full droplets of aura on the crisp and slender bamboo leaves.

As early as a long time ago, this bamboo forest with unique scenery was Zhang Xuanzong's favorite place on Longhu Mountain, and now he is in charge of Longhu Mountain, and he has set this purple bamboo forest as a forbidden place.

In the depths of the purple bamboo forest, two bamboo chairs and a bamboo table were placed, and two small bowls and two porcelain pots were placed on the bamboo table.

Zhang Xuanzong and the old man Sandou sat opposite each other, and one occupied a bamboo chair.

The old man of Sandou looked at the countless spiritual qi floating in the bamboo forest, and sighed: "It is said that Kunlun Heavenly Palace is a unique cultivation treasure in the world, and in my opinion, your Dragon and Tiger Mountain is not much worse." ”

"It's not much worse, it's also bad, it's not as good as Kunlun Heavenly Palace, this is originally a problem. Zhang Xuanzong said calmly.

The old man of Sandou smiled and asked, "Is there any immortal cultivation sect in the world that can compare to Kunlun Heavenly Palace?" According to what you said, then they all have big problems?"

The old man's face was a little deeper than when he was on Qingcheng Mountain before, and his ravine-lined face flashed with cunning that only an old fox could have.

"They're fine, it's us who have them. Zhang Xuanzong shook his head and smiled: "Didn't you come here because we had a problem?"

Zhang Xuanzong picked up the celadon wine jug on the table and asked the old man Sandou, "Does Mr. drink?"

The old man Sandou waved his hand, picked up his teacup, and said with a smile: "I'm used to drinking tea, this person is old, and his habits can't be changed, so I'm afraid I won't be blessed with you, a good old man." ”

Zhang Xuanzong laughed when he heard this, and said: "I have long heard that the old gentleman loves tea and does not love wine, but when I saw it today, it was really so, and the world's famous wine in front of him could not be moved, so it can be seen that he really doesn't love it." ”

The old man Sandou smiled: "Actually, the old man also wants to be a lover of wine, but unfortunately the old man is too stupid, this brain can't stand the chaos, the brain is messed up, and this idea is prone to problems." The old man is also a person who likes to play chess, and if he drinks and messes up his moves and ruins his thinking, wouldn't it be bad? ”

"If you're stupid, you don't know anyone else in the world who can be called smart. Zhang Xuance picked up the wine cup by himself, took a big sip of the wine in the cup, put the wine cup back on the table, stood up with his hands staggered, looked at the verdant bamboo leaves above his head, shook his head and sighed: "It is said that the old man of Sandou has unparalleled wisdom and scheming, and he has no last resort, I have already seen your awesomeness, but there is one thing I don't understand, and I ask your old man to teach." ”

Gently tasting the tea in the teacup, the old man Sandou glanced at Zhang Xuanzong and said, "You say." ”

"I haven't figured it out, how did you always let Qin Han Ambition willingly commit suicide? Could it be that you really know the witchcraft Gu method in the southwest, which can bewitch people's minds and charm people's minds?" Zhang Xuanzong asked in wonder.

"Do you have a desire?" asked the old man Sandou abruptly.

Zhang Xuanzong said very frankly: "Yes." ”

"Since there are desires, there will be shortcomings. Of course, the old man doesn't know any witchcraft Gu techniques, but as long as he grasps human nature and grasps people's hearts, the effect is actually about the same. ”

The old man's hoarse and astringent voice inexplicably reminded Zhang Xuanzong of the sound of rattlesnakes rubbing against the mountains covered with gravel and dead leaves.

He looked at the old man Sandou and thought: This is a poisonous snake that is much more powerful than a rattlesnake.